Magic Apprentice

Enlaiko's heart was very relaxed when he re-entered the road, because the Lord Xiling, who made him fear and fear, did not walk with them.

The two "Forest Goblins" have special identities, and as magicians, they can easily use magic circles to reach anywhere.

When Enleko left, the city suddenly spread an important news that shocked the locals. The local finance minister and more than 70 officials of the Inspectorate and Land Planning Department were arrested overnight.

A surprising amount of property was found from their home, but the origin is unknown.

In addition to cash, land titles, national bonds, and local bonds are numerous.

The amount of these officials gathering wealth is staggering.

But such wealth is still unable to satisfy the inexhaustible desires of these officials.

Evidence of his secret loan sharking was found in the treasurer's home.

No one can guess how many people were destroyed in the hands of this greedy man.

The news swept through the city like a hurricane. When Enleco went to the city early in the morning to buy food for the beasts, every major road in the city was severely blocked.

Almost everyone is talking about how the officials were captured.

How did the extremely concealed evidence be found?

There are completely different sayings everywhere.

From the uneven distribution of the stolen goods to the cause of infighting, to the fact that the General Directorate of the Union sent the minister of the mission to collect these evidences in private visits. Anyway, all kinds of claims are almost legendary.

Although Enleko did not participate in these discussions, because these things had nothing to do with him, but he secretly guessed that this matter is related to the two "forest elves".

Perhaps it is not easy for other people to collect these evidences, but for those who are proficient in spiritual magic, as long as they grasp one or two of the main characters, they can easily pull all the people out of the way.

And they get information directly from other people's brains, it is absolutely impossible to miss a person.

Such speculation made Enleco feel a little relieved.

The two goblins did not come for him, which made him feel very relaxed.

After having breakfast and tidying up, the circus headed towards the next stop.

...

The Kingdom of Redding is not a country with a vast territory. It is much smaller than any other country except the Kingdom of Fertilan, which is attached to Kaoqi.

But traveling in the Kingdom of Reading is the longest and most time-consuming.

The country is full of high mountains and hills. If you want to drive a horse and carriage as you did in the Kingdom of Kaoqi, let the horses run and run hundreds of kilometers in a day.

Traveling dozens of kilometers a day to the next town is the usual method of travel for the Reddings.

Enlecco, they are the same, in addition to traveling, their circus has to perform.

Sometimes, because the performance is particularly popular, often one or two more performances are added.

For Enlek, the trip had no clear purpose.

The soul ring is no longer so important, prying into other people's thoughts has made Enleco a strong sense of guilt.

The calm and non-monotonous life in front of him gradually made Enleco's desire to escape from this country gradually indifferent.

Everything in the Kingdom of Redding makes it easy for him to think of his hometown, Sevena.

Everyone living here is busy for himself.

This is a country of merchants, this is a country of money supremacy.

The only thing different from Sophie is that while adhering to tradition, it also pursues fashion.

Unless the old buildings are really valuable, most of them will be pushed down, and new buildings will be built on the original land.

The new and old buildings are crowded in the same city, so that they look a bit uncoordinated.

Cities and villages will change their colors with popular fashion.

All this is so new to Enleco, he seems to have found the life he had dreamed of before-calm but not static.

Enleco even hesitated.

Maybe he can continue to live in this country.

Maybe he can continue this circus life.

Maybe he can continue to partner with barbarians and goblins.

Maybe……

Even Tamil, who has always followed them, always instigated them, and participated in the martial arts event, no longer looks annoying.

Of course, this change is more or less related to the feast every night.

Along the way, Enleco can't remember how many delicious dishes he has tasted, nor can he remember how much money Tamil spent on it.

The circus was getting closer and closer to Canerio.

As a small country, the Kingdom of Reading has many prosperous cities with incompatible areas.

And each city looks completely different.

People who live in cities try to make their cities look different.

Every time he went to a place, Enleco felt more novel.

Now he finally feels that he has truly become a traveler.

This was originally his ambition when he helped in his father's small grocery store.

Go to new places every day, experience new feelings every day, enjoy new scenery every day, meet new friends every day.

The trip to the Kingdom of Reading made Enleco extremely happy.

In more than two months, Enleco has seen more than fifty unique cities.

Some of them are full of flowers, some are full of buildings, some are famous for the clothing and fashion decoration of the Kingdom of Reading, and some are attracted to the world with a long history and unique traditions.

But for Enleco, there is no better place than the gourmet capital to make him linger.

Food and wine will never be separated, and the capital of food is naturally the capital of wine.

For places with a lot of fine wine, the barbarian Makru never counted as staying longer.

What's more, the day when Enleco arrived, the city was holding a grand food festival.

Upon learning of this news, Enleco could not even wait for the arrival of Tamil.

After discussing with Makru, the two dropped the goblin and ran into the city.

At the gate of the city, Enleco parted ways with Makru.

Makru plunged into a bar on the side of the street, while Enleco shuttled through the streets.

Although most of the income from Macru ’s gold and circus performances was searched by goblins, Enleco ’s pockets are still richer than most of his life.

Enleko sometimes can't figure out why, whether it is a woman or a goblin, she always likes to control the pockets of men.

But for this matter, he was helpless.

Makruk, the barbarian, lacks the concept of numbers, as well as the money in his pockets.

Enleco himself was too angry to say anything. His two shots were quite good for bluffing. Even when he played with Makru, he could support for a long time without losing.

But in the face of the goblin, he had no solution at all.

The goblin's speed is much faster than Makrue, and she can easily capture Enleacona's lightning-fast body by capturing her target through spiritual magic.

Enlecco has tasted bitterness more than once, and he naturally knows how to do it well.

With the money that he had saved up on weekdays, Enleco shuttled through the streets.

Unlike formal celebrations, local festivals like food festivals are obviously much easier.

There were no ribbons, no lights hanging on the lanterns, and no soldiers dressed in costumes stood on the streets.

The holiday Valto is like a huge market.

It is also like a lively playground.

If in other places, Enleco will definitely be the target of everyone's attention, but no one will notice him here.

Clowns can be seen everywhere on the street.

Pushing the cart, carrying balloons, dancing, turning over, every clown tried to express himself, trying to attract the attention of pedestrians on the roadside.

Among these clowns, Enlecco seemed the least impressive.

The theme of the food festival is naturally a variety of food.

However, because it is daytime and the time for the celebration has not yet begun, those luxuriously decorated restaurants are still tightly closed.

However, the stalls on the street, and the temporary simple open-air restaurant that has become a place for people to linger on.

Along the way, Enleco's mouth never stopped.

There are strange snacks and refreshments everywhere that interest him.

The Kingdom of Reading is a wealthy kingdom.

The Redding people are the people who know best to enjoy.

The Reading Alliance is a flowery hodgepodge of many small countries, many cities, and many villages.

Therefore, the dim sum in the Kingdom of Reading is also varied.

Throughout this heavenly place, Enleco felt like a fish.

In addition to non-stop eating, Enleco also kept asking.

He is naturally curious, and this nature is not only manifested in the desire for magic knowledge.

All the strange things that he had never seen were the objects of his inquiry.

In this cheerful day, everyone's mood has become very good, and no one has a bored expression for Enleco, a troublesome guy who likes to ask questions.

"Old man, I have traveled a lot of places, but I have never encountered such a fun festival as a food festival." Enleco sat on a stool by a simple restaurant and chatted with an old man beside him.

Although he never knew the old man, the festive atmosphere made everyone seem to be friends for many years.

"Although you are exaggerating, I do like to listen to it. When it comes to interesting festivals, in addition to our food festival in Valto, there is also the Purdock Festival in Mirror Lake City, the Liberal Song and Dance Festival, Jaime Seoul ’s Hunting Festival, the Sky Festival in Tianxiang City, and the Sea Festival in Silver Tide City. These are all fun and lively festivals. It ’s a pity if you do n’t go to see them. ”The old man said while counting .

The little granddaughter sitting next to the old man suddenly raised his head and asked, "Grandpa, have you ever attended these festivals?"

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "I have not personally attended any of the festivals except the Heaven Festival and the Waka Festival."

The little granddaughter immediately said, "So, I will definitely go and see later, and I will tell you what those festivals are like when I come back."

The little girl's naivety makes everyone very interesting.

The old grandpa laughed even more.

"Grandpa, I remember that the festivals in previous years were always held after the New Year. Why is it so early this year?" The little granddaughter asked.

"Oh, of course there is a reason, Cher, I tell you, we Valet produced an amazing heroine. The reason for this holiday is to commemorate the heroine. And from now on The festival is scheduled to be held on this day. "The old man said with a smile.

"Oh, I know. The festival turned into today to commemorate Miss Mosin. The teacher took us to worship the bronze statue of Miss Mosin." The little granddaughter said.

The question and answer between the grandfather and the grandchildren is no different from Enleco's thunderbolt.

He never thought that the city that delighted him was the hometown of Mo Ni Sha.

If there are anyone in this world who makes Enleco feel guilty, there are only three.

With his life and wisdom, he lighted the way for him and the civilians of County Strell, the old man Daddy Dakto.

A heroic and fearless fighter who burns himself conscientiously, still fighting at the last moment of his life, Mr. Bis.

In addition to these two, it is Miss Mo Ni Sha who gave her life to save herself.

Enleco's mood became heavy.

Although he once heard that Miss Monise mentioned her hometown, she mentioned that she had a younger brother of her own age.

But Enleco didn't know that this was her hometown.

"Where is Miss Monisha's home? I want to see it, can you tell me?" Enleco asked softly.

Apparently the old man heard the change in Enleco's tone. Although he felt a little weird, he still told Enleco the route to go.

Shutting through the crowd, Enlecco has lost his original interest.

Those noises seemed to have gone away from him.

The dim sum by the road no longer seemed so tempting, and the smell of food scattered in the air could not arouse his interest.

Follow the undulating ramp and turn the winding street, the address said by the old man is in front.

It was not a luxurious villa, nor a historic residence, but a common three-story building.

A circle of low walls completely separated the noise from it.

The walls and sides of the house were covered with dark green vines.

These plants make this building look old and old.

A light brick red was revealed in the gap of the vines, and it was so harmonious and elegant with cyan tiles.

Ordinary wooden window frames are hung with green cloth curtains, and a few pots of ordinary flowers are placed along the window edges.

Enleco has seen many such houses.

Most of their owners are scholars, a profession very popular in Reading, a group of people who are separated from the world and are closely connected to the world.

When he walked to the door, Enleco looked at the probe, and saw that the doors and windows were tightly closed, unlike someone living inside.

"Another guy who came here for fame." There was a sneering voice beside him.

Enleco turned his head and saw a few women chatting behind him.

One of them smiled and said to him: "Mr. Pireton likes to be clean, but for those visitors who come here, he ca n’t keep people away, so Mr. Pireton has to move to the country. At present, there is only Winnie in the family. During the day, he will usually practice martial arts in the martial arts hall. However, I am not sure today. Today is a festival. Maybe he will go to the streets to play with his companions. "

"Who is Winnie?" Enleco asked.

"He is the younger brother of Mo Nisha, and since the news of Mo Nisha's death, Winnie suddenly went crazy like crazy and practiced martial arts all day. He vowed to take revenge for his sister." The woman said However, from her expression, it is clear that she does not care about the oath of a teenager, she tells all this as a joke.

"Can you tell me the name of the martial arts hall and how to get there?" Enlek asked.

"Go straight along this street. At the end, turn right. The martial arts hall is called" Fist of Fire ".

Before the woman had finished speaking, Enleco had already walked in the direction she was pointing.

"It's an impolite guy." The women mumbled, but they immediately returned to the topic of chatting.

As the woman said.

The "Fist of Flame" martial arts is indeed an extremely conspicuous place.

Probably to match the name, they are all painted in a fire-like red color.

The red floor, the red door, the red porch, the red eaves.

Even the tiles are red, but because of the wind and rain, the paint gradually peels off in some places, revealing a grayish-grey background.

Like most martial arts and martial arts training grounds in the Kingdom of Reading, the gates here are open.

Walking into the door is not a red world.

The ground is covered with blue bricks, and rows of potted plants are placed on either side.

The front hall was empty and there was no one, but there was a burst of shouts from the backyard.

Although the martial arts hall in the backyard is the place where the idlers are free from entering the martial arts hall of the Kingdom of Lyding, Enleco does not care so much.

What's more, there was no one in the hall, obviously all the disciples responsible for the reception slipped out to participate in the festival celebration.

From the small door on the side of the hall, Enleco walked towards the backyard.

This martial arts hall is a standard Riding building.

The tortuous corridor almost made Enleco, who was not very suitable for this architectural style, lost his way.

Fortunately, the constant cries of crying became the guiding light for Enleco.

I don't know how many roads I have walked through or how many dead ends I have entered. Enleko finally got out of the labyrinthine corridor.

Suddenly, a wide lawn appeared in front of him.

In the middle of the lawn, a large straw martial arts field is made of hard straw mats. Four martial arts are fighting on it. Seven or eight disciples are sitting in a circle to concentrate on watching. A middle-aged man who is obviously a coach Point and point to explain there.

The four people fighting on the stage apparently discovered the arrival of the uninvited guest, and they gradually stopped fighting, looking at Enleco.

Others followed the eyes of the four warriors and discovered the existence of Enleco.

"Hey, this is the martial arts hall, not the street, to celebrate the festival and go outside." A martial artist shouted.

"I just want to see Winnie, is he here?" Enlek asked.

"It's a boring admirer again. If you really care about Winnie and really admire Miss Monisha, please let Winney feel at ease and practice martial arts instead of harassing him." The coach said, his tone was also said Calmly calm, but the meaning of blame is obvious.

Enleco didn't want to cause a dispute, but he did want to take a look at Miss Monisia's brother.

Mo Nisha once mentioned her younger brother. In her feelings, she and her younger brother showed a bit.

She said that when she saw herself for the first time, she saw the figure of her brother.

Unexpectedly, Enleko, who came back empty-handed, had to bite the bullet and said: "I just wanted to say a few words to Winnie, maybe I can help him."

Enleco glanced at the teenagers of his own age who were sitting on the lawn and wanted to find Miss Monisia's brother from them.

"The best help you can give is to give him peace of mind to study here. Too much unrealistic care is simply useless." The coach said, his tone calmed down a lot.

"Maybe I can give him some pointers on martial arts. I have traveled a lot of places and seen countless unique martial arts. Although my skills are not superb, my knowledge may still be good." Lecco said.

The teenagers laughed at each other, and even the four martial arts performers standing on the stage also showed a faint smile. Although it did not contain much mockery, they obviously thought that the clown in front of him was really overwhelming.

"You really can talk big things. You must have accumulated knowledge everywhere to watch the martial arts performances performed in other martial arts halls every day. Tell you, it's just a beautiful flower. Only enter the inner court. , You can see the real martial arts. "One student explained in good faith.

"Vini now has a master of martial arts supervising him separately. He is also a person who has come here. You must have heard of the name of the snow swordsman Carrian. They are famous warriors." Another boy said, with a slight envy and jealousy in his tone.

"Unless you are the King of Clowns in Mirror Lake City." Suddenly the coach said that his expression was extremely serious, and his words just now reminded him.

In the Kingdom of Reading, such a news has already been circulated that a mysterious master suddenly appeared at the warrior screening conference in Jinghu City. This mysterious master is absolutely different because he dressed himself as a clown.

The mysterious master who suddenly appeared swept the Warrior Conference in Jinghu City, and there was no rival in front of him. Even Tamil, the first master of the young generation, was not his opponent.

Enlek is quite surprised by the name "Clown King", and the nickname is quite interesting.

"Mr. Coach, can I see Winnie?" Enlek asked again.

But what he got was not an answer, but a sword that he stabbed quickly.

Although it was nothing more than a wooden sword, it was absolutely uncomfortable to stab on the body, and the wooden sword was in the hands of this pretty capable warrior, and the full blow was enough to kill.

Enleco was not interested in making his body a target, and he put the will to fight on the "dark red teardrop", and everything in front of him became slow.

When he was watching on the side just now, he discovered that the "Fist of Fire" martial arts are too focused on strength, and there is no advantage in speed.

He, who has been fighting Barclays all day, knows how to deal with such opponents.

What's more, the coach in front of him can't be compared with Marcru in terms of strength or speed.

Enleko can easily escape this level of attack without even relying on the power of "dark red teardrops".

Spirituality, strengthened by the evil power of "dark red teardrops", Enleco's figure became extremely fast and flexible, and also had a very strong sense of strangeness.

The coach didn't even know when he had lost his immediate goal.

I just felt the figure flashed, and the clown who had stood there disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, the coach retained some of his strength before stabbing that sword. He was originally worried that he had guessed the identity of the clown.

In case this sudden clown is not the mysterious master "clown king" in the rumors, wouldn't he accidentally injure people.

The power of this reservation now allows the coach to avoid ugliness.

As soon as his figure turned, the coach steadily withdrew his sword and showed no flaws.

"What should I call your lord next?" The coach turned and asked.

"You can call me 'Stars', this is my name in the circus." Enleco said with a smile, but the clown dress on his face made the smile look strange.

The coach was stunned for a moment. He never thought that the superb warrior in front of him actually worked in the circus.

When I first heard this rumor, everyone thought that this mysterious master had a strange temperament and liked to dress amazingly, but no one would believe that a martial artist who had achieved such a martial art skill would actually work in a circus, clown. It would be his true identity.

"Horse-circus?" The people around them also made incredible sounds.

"Yes, I formed a simple touring circus with two other friends. My name is Star and Hercules' name is" Sun ". He is also a magician in the circus. His magic shows are very popular. Our beast trainer is a female, her name is 'Moon', our circus has just arrived here, the venue is set next to the woods on the outskirts, there will be our performance tonight, if you are interested, you can come and watch "" Enlek said.

The members of the martial arts were all stunned when they heard all this.

They widened their eyes and looked at the clown in disbelief.

This is really incredible.

Everyone made up their minds and must go and see this rare circus show.

"Can I see Winnie?" Enlek asked.

Before the coach answered, there was a sharp roaring sound behind him, a bit like the sound of a wind blade piercing the air.

"Dark red teardrops" naturally responded.

Without a posture or a knee kick, Enleko's body fluttered away gently, like a leaf falling in the wind.

A sword qi crossed the place where he had just stood, but this sword qi was completely different from what Enleco had seen in the Kingdom of Kaoqi and the desert shadow thief camp.

He couldn't even be sure if it was Jian Qi, because this Jian Qi was so different.

Enleco turned around and stood a young man who could not see his age twenty or thirty steps away.

A bearded face covered most of the man's face.

If only looking at this face, Enleco would definitely think he saw Makru's son.

Disproportionately to his face, the swordsman's slender and slender figure even gave people a stunted feeling.

The wearing of this swordsman made Enleco extremely strange.

That was a fancy dress that Enleco hadn't seen before.

The thick leather wraps tightly around his body, and there is a lot of cotton stuffed inside, which is very ugly.

The joints and waist are free to move, so there is no cotton pad.

The swordsman also wore a pair of tight leather pants with the same texture underneath. Thick hard leather was sewn at the front of the knee pads.

He has a pair of earthy yellow boots on his feet, which is completely different from ordinary boots. For flexible movement, the boots are made of very soft leather, in order to fix the boots on the calf firmly, Tighten tightly with a long, strong belt.

A piece of hard leather is also sewn on the front of the boot.

Enleco guessed that it could also be used as a weapon. In case of being kicked, serious injuries are inevitable, although not fatal.

The swordsman also wore a very strange leather helmet on his head.

It can be seen from the thick cheeks sewed with sheepskin that this leather helmet is much more effective against cold than against attacks.

The most attention to Enleco was the long sword held by the swordsman.

This is a double-edged sword that is longer than usual.

Even without using the soul's eyes, Enlecco could clearly feel the magic fluctuations from this double-edged sword.

Although not sure, Enleco roughly guessed that it might be a magic weapon with both wind and ice attributes.

Although this double-edged sword is not as good as the magic weapons he dug out of the desert of County Strell, it is definitely one of the best compared to other magic weapons he has ever seen. Yes.

A young man stood beside the swordsman.

The young man's stature also seemed a bit slender, and his face was full of books, proving that he was born in a family of scholars.

From the young man, Enleco did see his own shadow, but that was when the envoys had just arrived in Vedsk, he had not been involved in the shadows before the disputes, he had not been appointed. The shadow before Kaoqi was the only one who knew nothing about him and didn't know the sinister shadows of the human world and the world.

Seeing this young boy, Enleco seemed to see himself before, a man who had not been polluted yet ignorant and understood everything in the world as extremely simple and had naive thoughts on everything.

Looking at the teenager in front of him, Enleco suddenly remembered the complex and multi-faced expression of Miss Moniza at the "Forest Fairy" bar when he asked himself to drink the glass of wine mixed with psychedelic potions.

Some are hesitant, some are difficult to choose, and some are regretful and helpless.

Enleco didn't pay special attention to all this at the time. Looking back now, Miss Monisa obviously had deep guilt and intolerance for setting up that trap to deal with herself.

The original self and the teenager in front of him were indeed very similar. Perhaps this reminded her of her brother in her hometown.

Thinking of this, Enleco finally understood why the next morning, Miss Monisha had to drive herself out of the bar early.

Miss Mo Nisha has always been unable to cheat and hurt her brother who is very similar to herself.

To do such a thing, she undoubtedly needs to take great risks.

The two goblins were definitely not easy people. At that time, their identity and value were far from being comparable to those of the present, but Miss Monessa, who let herself go without permission, must definitely bear great pressure.

While Enleco looked at Winnie, a young boy who had the same feeling as before, the swordsman suddenly took a step forward and said: "Clown King, everyone is rumored that you have the strength of the Paladin level, I want to try, is this rumor true? "

"Rumors will never match the real situation." Enleko replied with disapproval. By this time, Enleko was no longer interested in the limelight.

It is a pity that his opponent's fighting spirit is upright, the swordsman no longer speaks, he points the long sword forward in his hand.

The blade pointed out numerous blue glows immediately.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a dazzling gesture before the shot, but Enleco saw at a glance that the complicated glow just formed a magic circle.

Drawing magic magic out of thin air was originally his special skill, and with various gestures, Enleco could quickly cast a lot of magic.

In this respect, he can definitely be called an expert.

Magic Knight!

At that moment, the thought suddenly jumped out of his brain.

Enleco noticed that although the swordsman in front of him couldn't gather and manipulate magic elements like Kate, he had much stronger mental strength than ordinary people.

That is a trait that only magicians possess.

Does the Kingdom of Reading already have a magic knight?

Enleco guessed.

However, there was not enough time for him to consider the problem.

The long sword struck him like lightning, and a wind blade with a bone-chilling ice cold swept toward him.

Perhaps this magic weapon fell into the hands of a pure swordsman and it was not a terrible weapon, but in the hands of this swordsman with magic talent, the power was completely different.

Enleco absolutely didn't want to be hit by the wind blade and ice gas, he saw at a glance that the power of the ice gas was no less than the most annoying coagulation gun in the ice attribute magic. It is this trick to deal with the old wolf.

He didn't want to be frozen into ice.

Concentrating on the "dark red teardrop", Enleko completely let the demon sword control his body and actions.

Using that weird, ghost-like, and lightning-fast body technique, Enleco avoided the long sword's attack again and again.

Of course, avoiding is not the way to go. Enleco flicked his right hand, and a three-foot-long thin bayonet jumped out of his sleeve.

No handguards, no calyx, a short handle can only pinch three fingers, and the trembling bouncing blade only has a sharp edge at the top three inches long.

This sword was built by Enleco in a small city. This tough steel was not suitable for building weapons.

The excellent elasticity is obtained by sacrificing strength. This kind of steel is usually used to make springs.

But it is just right for Enleco.

The "dark red teardrop" that Enleco originally used was not a weapon blade good at blocking collisions with other weapons.

Enleko did not have the hobby of thrusting a sword into someone's body.

This soft sword that could be easily rolled up and hidden in the sleeve of his right hand was just right for him.

The thin thorn sword was like a tongue letter spitting out from a poisonous snake, and it rushed toward the swordman's throat and head quickly and silently.

The swordsman is also a warrior who is good at skill and speed.

Although his body skills are not as fast as Enleco's, but his flexibility is far above that of Enleco. After all, he is a hard-working martial artist since childhood, all of which come from the accumulation Real warrior.

Although dangerous, the swordsman escaped the series of continuous storms and attacks from Enleco after all.

Suddenly, the silver flashed and countless cold stars flew apart with the swordman's waving left hand.

Although he didn't know what happened, he hadn't waited for Enleco to respond, and the "dark red teardrop" had controlled his body, flying away from a long distance.

The swordsman snorted, and the cold stars flying in the air turned like a dancing butterfly and shot again towards Enleco.

Seeing this scene, Enleco suddenly remembered that at the shadow thief camp, the entangled wild girl Xelia was entangled herself with the darts built for her.

Although the darts are far from the sky, the stars are smart and obedient, but when they fly, they look exactly the same.

Could it be the set of darts called "Stars" created by the Great Magister Carritt.

Although this set of darts is exactly the same as the name that Enleco currently uses, Enleco is definitely not interested in close contact with friends of the same name and surname.

Since the same weapon was built for Xelia, Enleco naturally knew that even if all these darts were shot down, it would be useless, and these darts would fly back to their masters by themselves.

It cannot be shot down, nor can it reveal its identity as a magician.

Enleko felt a headache, he had to dodge again and again.

Fortunately, these flying darts can't catch up with his rapid power of hidden electrical magic.

But Enleco also knows that this is not always the way to go.

Throwing a dart hard, Enleko shot at the swordman, and the soft sword in his hand once again uttered strange and unpredictable tricks.

Unexpectedly, the swordsman did not shy away.

Countless wind blades with biting cold once again shot towards Enleco head-on.

Behind these wind blades, there is also an extremely sharp sword.

This swordsman really showed his excellent sword skills.

Enlecco only glanced at it and knew that the swordman's path in front of him was almost the same as that of Xelia.

Also follow the light and dynamic, endless road.

A sword is like the haze in the sky, constantly changing and rolling.

Although it is not as tight and unbreakable as Hagero, it is like a defense like a copper wall and an iron wall.

Although not as unreal and unpredictable as Milinda, it seems like ghosts are attacking impermanently.

Although it is not as shadowy as Gorethro's, it is like a shadow that cannot be rid of.

But this light and moving sword skill is a martial art with the most balanced defense and attack.

If Hagrid ’s swordsmanship is like an indestructible wall, the sword skill in front of him is the bush of thorns that is insurmountable. Although a road can be cut from it, it takes a lot of effort and time.

But the flying "stars" and the wind blades flying in front of him couldn't give Enleko enough time to attack.

For this martial art, Enleco felt more and more headaches.

If Hagero's sword skill is "turtle sword", then the swordsman in front of him is like a hedgehog.

Now Enlecco was stumped by the hedgehog's thorns.

Those who are far from standing around watching the battle are very enjoyable.

Those who stay here to practice martial arts during the festival are naturally true martial artists.

For a true warrior, there is nothing more ecstatic than watching the highest-level warrior confrontation.

For the snow swordsmen Carrian in the northern wasteland, for these people, they were originally the heroes who admired their hearts.

The "Clown King" was originally only a rumored Gao Juewu, and for them, it is a character that is beyond the reach of most people. Most people even doubted whether the "Clown King" really existed before this. .

Now the two warriors are fighting fiercely in front of them.

Although the martial arts conference held recently also had many wonderful showdowns, they could not be compared with the current showdowns anyway.

The gap in strength is obvious.

There are only a handful of people with such strength in this world.

The only thing they regret is that although the once-in-a-lifetime confrontation is right in front of them, the strength of most people can't even distinguish the two figures in the duel.

I can only see a black figure and a pink figure flying around.

"Coach, how are you playing now?" One of the four performers asked.

"Great," The Clown King "is well-deserved." The coach said with a long sigh.

"Now they seem to be inseparable. Isn't the" Clown King "rumored to possess the strength of a Paladin?" The warrior asked.

"The difference between the weapons of the two is too great. The shining objects flying in the sky must be the set of" stars "created by the great magistrate Carritt. The masterpiece. The weapon in the 'Clown King' is much worse in comparison, as if it is a soft sword that is easy to carry. "The coach is very knowledgeable.

"What is the relationship between the Ice Swordsman and the Great Caritas? The magic weapons created by Master Caritat are rarely given to others, and even the Paladin Roseville does not have a Master Caritas. Weapon, why are there two magic weapons in the hands of the Ice Swordsman? "Asked another performer.

"What do you want to do with such a mess? Watch it carefully. This may be your only chance in your life." The coach scolded severely.

At this time, the duel has changed.

Because his opponent knew magic, Enleco didn't intend to use his counterfeit sword skills, he was afraid to be seen.

But after a long attack, Enleko gradually lost patience.

He suddenly flashed to an invisible position behind the swordsman, and several wind blades came out.

Enlecco's wind blade is naturally much faster and faster.

After a hack, the Ice and Snow Swordsmen were confused.

If his sword skills are like thorns, then Enleco's "sword qi" is a fire.

Hiding behind the wind blade, Enleko approached the ice swordsman Carrian in a flash.

Although Kalion had no time to fend off her sword, she saw the figure before her, and the "Clown King" disappeared without a trace.

The battle-hardened northern warrior naturally knew that the situation was not good, and he threw a long sword in front of his body and backhanded away.

"You lost." A faint voice came from behind, and Kalion vaguely discerned from the voice that it was a teenager talking.

He felt a little puzzled. Is the martial arts "Clown King" a younger swordsman than himself? This is a big blow for him.

Prior to this, Carrian had always thought that he was the youngest, but the most talented, among the younger generation of super players in the Reading League.

Enleco apparently also found himself forgetting the huge mistake of changing his voice.

He only prayed that the ice swordsman did not find out about it.

Turning the voice into the sharp and humorous clown's voice of the past, Enleco said again: "Retract your darts and it won't make any more sense to hit them. I've seen your tricks, those Darts can never hit me, but I have many ways to attack you. ".

The ice swordsman Carrian is also very clear that all this is not a word of mouth. The unique style of the "Clown King" has made him invincible.

Although the "Clown King" does not have the strength of a Paladin as it is rumored, it is indeed much superior to the new generation of masters he knows, and by virtue of his rapid and strange body technique, the "Clown King" still has Qualifications and real Paladins compete.

"You won, and you won for the time being, but I will always find a way to deal with you." The Snow Swordsman said, his tone was very consistent with his nickname, the same cold without the slightest temperature.

Enleco didn't care about this provocative answer, he walked towards Winnie.

"Hello, are you Monet's younger brother?" Enleco asked. He pretended to be an adult as much as possible, but he felt very uncomfortable facing Winnie, who was about the same age as him.

"Hello, may I ask, what should I call you?" Winnie asked full of piety. The showdown just now made the figure of the "clown" magnified many times.

The red and white clown suit no longer seemed so stupid, but became a symbol of the extraordinary world.

Enlaiko pondered for a while and said, "You can call me the stars, this is my name."

"Mr. Xingchen? Do you know my sister?" Winnie asked, but he did not intend to get an affirmative answer, because most of the people who came to see him came here admirably.

His sister was not a famous person. Before his sister was pursued as a hero by the Reading Alliance, even Winnie himself did not know what his sister did. He only knew that his sister was studying abroad for many years and was a famous Scholar's assistant.

"My sister and I have met twice." Enleco replied, but he regretted the words, maybe this would reveal his identity.

"Did you, like Mr. Carion, ever work with my sister?" Winnie asked excitedly. He was proud of having such a sister.

"No, I've only seen your sister a few times." Enleco replied, he didn't dare to get closer to the dead Monique.

"However, I have heard from your sister several times that her family has mentioned that she has a younger brother in her hometown. I can see how much she loves this home and loves you, Winnie, the youngest brother she cares about." Enlecco said in a low voice, he felt that his throat was blocked by something, and there was a feeling of abnormal infarction.

"Do you have any plans for the future?" Enlek asked.

"I want to be a hero who protects the country like my sister. I have no talent for learning magic, so I plan to study martial arts and revenge my sister in the future." When Winnie said the last sentence, he clenched his fists tightly, as if Is showing his determination in general.

"Hero? I think your sister would never want you to be a hero." Enleco shook his head. He was extremely ridiculous about this idea, but as long as he thought of it a few months ago, he still had the same dream and full of arms. When envisioning and yearning for the teenager, Enleco felt a little helpless. Maybe Miss Monisa looked at herself at the same time as she now looked at Winnie.

"Why?" The teenager full of dreams was obviously extremely surprised.

"Your Excellency" Clown King ", Miss Monisa did not hesitate to sacrifice her life for the Kingdom of Reading. How could she not want her brother to inherit her career?" The coach interjected.

"Wine, what do you think is a hero? Are those people who are highly respected? Your sister's spirit in the sky may not care about the title of this hero. She is not willing to sacrifice her life in order to be respected by others."

"Miss Monise did this for you, for her beloved brother, for the home she cared about, for the city where she grew up, for the purpose of nurturing her motherland."

"I don't think Miss Monisha would ever want her brother to be a hero. Because she sacrificed her life just to make her brother happy and let her brother live in peace and tranquility."

"If you take risks in order to gain the reputation of a hero, wouldn't your sister do anything in vain? If you really understand your sister's mood, you should cherish your present life and cherish your own life."

Enleco said calmly, as if he had suddenly returned to the bar that she had just met with Miss Monique, as if facing the friendly sister again.

Now Enleco has been able to fully understand the mood of Miss Moniza at that time, at the cost of losing the purity and innocence of the past.

"Of course, I am not asking you to give up your choices. In this chaotic era, learning superb martial arts may be the best way to ensure your safety."

"I never let you give up your dream of becoming a hero, but I just want you to understand what a real hero is, if you understand the meaning of a hero, and like your sister, you are willing to try your best to protect your life and protect those who are worthy of you. If you want to protect something, then at that time, even if no one calls you a hero, you will already be a true hero. "

Enleco said slowly, because he was also a teenager full of dreams and hopes a few months ago, so he knew very well that he would never give up his ideals because of the advice of others.

All Enlek can do is to make Winnie understand that he should think carefully before pursuing his ideals.

Seeing the puzzled look on Winnie's face, Enleco knew he didn't understand the meaning of his words at all.

But Enleco is not worried, because other people around him have clearly felt something.

If these words come from other people's mouths, most people will definitely shake their heads.

But from the strength of the superb, in the eyes of everyone who has the paladin's strength, that is another matter.

The coach grabbed Winnie and took two steps back, and Bi Gong bowed towards Enleco with respect.

"Mr." Xingchen ", your instruction was opened in Lower Moss, the warrior emphasized cultivation and morality, but I did n’t know anything about it. After listening to your words today, I finally understand that a real warrior needs to have It ’s not just martial arts, it ’s just martial arts, not martial arts. ”The coach said

He turned his head again and said to Winnie: "Mr." Star "has nothing wrong with me. It is me who is wrong. I have never considered your sister's ideas. The real hero is not just a bronze statue, It ’s not an idol that is admired by people. Only those who are willing to sacrifice for others are real heroes. We who have forgotten all this are blinded by vanity. From today, I will treat you as an ordinary disciple, It wo n’t let you be bothered by the hero ’s younger brother ’s aura, nor will it put unnecessary pressure on you. ”

Winnie seemed to understand the coach, he nodded, but this obviously does not mean that he has understood.

"Can I learn martial arts from Mr. Kalion in the future?" Winnie asked anxiously, obviously he was very worried that he would lose the chance to get the best advice.

The coach and the four performers all laughed, and the coach immediately replied: "No problem, but this requires the approval of Mr. Kalion."

Winnie turned his face to the snow swordsman standing on the side, his face full of anticipation.

"Wine, there is a smarter teacher than me in front of you." Carion said.

"No, Mr. Carion, my martial arts are not bright and upright. In order to gain strong power, I gave up a lot of important things. I think Monique will never be willing to let her brother go to seek darkness like me. The path of power. "Enleco quickly found an interface to shirk the responsibility of education from his body. His martial arts came from the" dark red teardrop ". His knowledge came from the monster of Most, which can indeed be called It is to pursue the power of darkness.

The Ice Swordsman and the coach quite believe the "Clown King" because the martial arts just shown by the "Clown King" are indeed quite strange and full of evil spirits.

Such martial arts are unheard of.

According to the "clown king", it is logical to explain the past.

It is not a new thing for the warrior to abandon important things in pursuit of power.

Enlecco saw that everyone believed the lies he said, and then stayed there, it was very likely to show his feet.

Thinking of Enleco here, he turned his back and walked towards the corridor.

Back in the lobby, the disciples on duty have returned.

Seeing strangers dressed as clowns coming out of the backyard, they immediately felt nervous.

Doesn't this mean that their behavior of leaving their posts has been exposed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ These people regretted thinking of the master's punishment.

Those who think that the catastrophe is coming will naturally not be greeted by the clown who breaks in without permission.

Enleco didn't intend to get entangled with these people, and he walked out of the gate in a flicker.

Only a bunch of stunned disciples of Wuguan were left.

"What kind of person is this guy? It's so quick." A man said to himself.

"He is the mysterious swordsman, the unknown paladin, the" clown king "of Jinghu City." The voice of the coach came from behind the disciples of the martial arts.

The coach walked out of the backyard with many disciples.

"Everyone is on holiday today, and we go to the circus show at night. This is a rare opportunity." The coach said.

Seeing that the coach is completely different from the usual, the discordant disciples looked at each other.

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